Chapter 172 Several people do not think about Xu
(There is another chapter in the afternoon and another chapter in the evening. It’s not that it’s intentional splitting, uploading it early and reading it early. And each chapter must have at least four or five thousand words. ps: A lot of preparations will eventually turn into a magnificent and magnificent war.)
After Xu Weixiong arrived at Huaiyang Pass, he went south to Qingliang Mountain the next day. Xu Fengnian, who stayed there, also began to live in seclusion and did not point out any slight matters to the big and small matters of the Protectorate. Qidangguo, who was stationed on Qingyuan, occasionally drove his horse to help Xu Fengnian relieve his boredom. The two of them often went out together to hunt, and brought hundreds of elite cavalry slightly closer to Hutou City. Looking at the smoke of war there, if they met a small group of Beimang horse railings, they would be regarded as a tooth sacrifice for the White-Yu Guards under Qidangguo, who were the most skillful cavalry among the Beiliang border troops. The Protectorate did not dare to have any objection to this, but secretly scattered many white horse crossbowmen outside the pass to prevent accidents.
On this day, it was the vernal equinox, and the sky thunder sounded, wheat was raising its joints, and the ancient saying that Yunyang energy rose by 42,000 miles. Xu Fengnian rode alone in the early morning. In order not to add burden to the Protectorate and the Crossbowmen, he did not go north to Hutou City, but went east to Fuling City. Among them, there were more than 50 crossbowmen who were in charge of the guards and did not dare to disturb the King of Beiliang's relaxation, but probably to be able to witness the style of Xu Fengnian, one of the four great masters in the world, the Chief Biao also took some thought to give his subordinates a chance to swim to the nearest place 200 steps away from Xu Fengnian, but then it was necessary to rush back, otherwise the military law would deal with it. This made Xu Fengnian, who was invisibly a courtesan, laugh and cry, but he only thought
Nothing was seen. Xu Fengnian looked up at the bright sky and suddenly smiled. When she was a child, she didn't understand why cloudlessness was considered a good weather. She always felt that clouds were floating in the sky, especially the beautiful clouds, which were so beautiful that the sky was filled with colorful scenery. When she was young, she was in the Dantong Pass, which was like a prison. She could be happy for several days every time she saw it. She knew it was Zhao Zhu's little beggar. The two children could see it for a while without feeling bored. Since that farewell, Xu Fengnian has always been worried that the little beggar would not be able to get food, and maybe one day she would starve to death and freeze to death on the street. She never thought that she would meet again in Chunshen Lake many years later, and she had been living well for so many years, but the little beggar turned into the prince of the prince of the southern border king.
Xu Fengnian suddenly stopped his horse, turned to look south, and four horses were heading north in the distance, and then rode straight toward him after discovering his figure. Before they arrived, the white horse crossbowman, the chief of the white horse crossbow, took the lead and came to Xu Fengnian, dismounted and clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the four horses should be screened for the people from the martial arts and dragon gangs who went to the border to join the army. Do you need to intercept them?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "No, you can withdraw to Huaiyang Pass first."
The chief of the bid was immediately accepted without hesitation. Although it was the military service sent by the Protectorate, the 300,000 border troops should obey the orders of whom in Beiliang, even if you think about it, you can tell. Besides, who is our prince? Do you really need their crossbowman to protect him? However, after the strong chief of the bid was on the horse, he said shyly for the first time: "Prince, I will dare to say, "We have heard of the matter outside the mouth of the Youzhou gourd. If we have the chance in the future, everyone in Liangzhou will think that we can fight side by side with the prince!"
Xu Fengnian nodded with a smile. The chief Biao slapped away with excitement. We were the ones who had spoken to the King of Beiliang. If you want to go back and talk to the Duwei and those bastards, you will be jealous of them. Biao sprinted out hundreds of steps, looked back at the distance, and looked at the figure of the man and riding. I thought to myself that our prince is really a romantic figure in the world. He has such an approachable temperament. If he wants to put it on the Central Plains, how many young ladies will have to die? Chief Biao suddenly felt a little upset. Although he heard that there were two prospective princesses who had not yet been married to the media in Qingliang Mountain, and they had good reputations, they were still too few.
After the crossbowman's long distance, the four horses crossed the river dragon arrived quickly. After seeing Xu Fengnian, the leader was a tall and white-haired but energetic old man. The old man with sword looked at it a few times and asked with a smile: "Don't you know where Huaiyang Pass is?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said concisely, helping to point out the road. The old man hugged his fists and signed up for himself, and he had a sense of heroism in the world. "In the Qingsong County, Xiajiangnan, my friend from Jianghu gave me the nickname "Singing the Sky Drum". Can you ask if the little brother is like us, who came to the Beiliang border to join the army?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "I am a member of the border army, and my father has settled in Beiliang."
The old man nodded and said, "So that's it, it's abrupt."
The old man smiled helplessly and said with some self-deprecation: "It's not that I'm broken, but it's because we are not familiar with the four horses. At that time, I heard that the millions of troops of the Beimang barbarians went south to knock on the gates. When I was young, I followed my father and his master to Jibei to kill the barbarians outside the frontier. Now I can't hold back this breath. I heard rumors in the world that Yulong Gang, one of the top ten gangs in the world, can help us outsiders in Beiliang to recommend it to the Beiliang border army. He brought three apprentices to Beiliang. Yulong Gang only helped us open four temporary road leads, and we suffered a lot of hardships along the way north..."
One of the young men with a long sword hanging around his waist said angrily: "Master, we meet those groups of Northern Liang border troops who are self-reliant in combat power. How is the difference between our eyes and the barbarians?!"
Xu Fengnian went to the world for three trips to the world. He suddenly realized the mystery. It must be that this group of people relied on martial arts to have a conflict with the Beiliang border army. Otherwise, there would be no prefix of "reliance on combat power", but they directly pointed out the sentence behind. However, what Xu Fengnian was curious about was that the Yulong Gang opened a large number of doors to absorb the world of dragons and snakes. This was instructed by Wutongyuan and Fushuifang, but most of them were opportunistic masters, who were in the Liyang River Lake.
Only then did they wander to Beiliang to find a place to live. Those who were willing to join the army on the border of Beiliang have some skills. They have clear records in the Protectorate's Office, and only a few sixteen people have so far. This elderly swordsman, "The Song of the Sky Drum", which Xu Fengnian had never heard of, was a real master. Not to mention that he could easily establish a sect in the Liyang River and Lake, and hold a ox in a county's martial arts world, he would go to the capital to punish him.
It is not difficult to put a carp bag on your waist. Xu Feng was young and underestimated to observe their four horses. Except for the master of the second-grade master, the other three had their own eyes. The young man with a sword on his waist was arrogant and had heard that there were many general seeds in Beiliang. This strange peer who appeared outside the border for no reason and was not wearing armor and swords, was probably one of them. The middle-aged swordsman should be the Jiangnan.
The eldest disciple of the young master of martial arts is relatively mature and persistent. He looked at Xu Fengnian's hands without revealing traces, trying to find clues of his martial arts practice. He had a rich experience in the martial arts world. He didn't believe that when hundreds of thousands of Beimang troops attacked Hutou City, ordinary people would ride alone to relax. As for the last tight-fitting woman wearing a hat covering her face, she was also curiously examining the young man in front of him who was not like the Beiliang man, who was more like the Jiangnan gentry.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter why others think it's not important. Just be yourself. If you really want to speak with your eyes, twenty years away from the Yang Dynasty. Isn't it always like looking at the barbarians when I look at me in Beiliang?"
The young swordsman probably could barely bear the aura of the Beiliang border army, but could not stand the bird energy of the seeds of the same age as the Beiliang generals. He was furious on the spot, "The four of us masters and disciples came to join the army of Beiliang, and they came to kill the enemy. They were not sarcastic by people like you! If my master hadn't been close friends with the Huishan guest Hong Piao..."
The old man looked stern and stopped his apprentice from continuing to talk nonsense: "Clash with peace!"
The young man named "Chonghe" turned his head and felt sulky. He had always been a gentle gentleman in the sword in Jiangnan and Jianghu. He shouldn't have been so rude and rude, but when he arrived outside this barren Beiliang Pass, he often rode his horse and was not crowded for a day without seeing people. He was really dissatisfied with the local conditions and felt so frustrated. I think that the hometown of the Central Plains should be a beautiful season with misty rain. There would be a small alley selling apricot flowers, a boating on the lake, a brothel singing and dancing all night, even if he did nothing, he would enjoy practicing martial arts with his senior brothers and sisters at his deep courtyard, and it would be better than drinking wind and eating sand in such a northwest border.
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Or what if I lead the way for my senior?"
The young man immediately muttered: "I have no intention of showing my kindness, and I am not willing to be kind to my junior sister."
The old man glared at the unspoken apprentice, looked at Xu Fengnian, without any pretentiousness, and laughed: "It's just right. After I arrived in the pass, I'll give the road guide and asked my little brother to drink a few pounds of green ant wine. To be honest, I've heard of this wine for a long time, but after I tasted it, it was so delicious... I didn't expect that now I'm at Beiliang Road. As I drink, I can't put it down. I bought two pounds of wine bags at Longkou Pass in Liangzhou. The bag was empty in two days. Now the wine bug in my stomach is rebelling very much."
Five riders walked with each other, and the old man chatted with Xu Fengnian about the customs and customs of Beiliang. They were very tacit in understanding each other and did not ask about their identity. Simply speaking, it was a taboo for walking in the world. However, the young swordsman could not hold back quickly. His voice was not light or heavy, so that Xu Fengnian could hear it. He said, "Junior sister, the founding emperor of the Dafeng Dynasty once wrote a letter to the nomadic lord of the grassland, saying, 'To the north of Jizhou, the place where the bow is led is ordered by you'.' And 'To the south of Jizhou, the crown and belt room is controlled by me, and all the people are farming and weaving, and the ministers are at peace, and there is no tyranny."
The young woman's voice was soft, "Senior Brother, have you said it as soon as you entered Beiliang?"
Xu Fengnian, who was in front of him, smiled and said, "This is for me, the barbarian of Beiliang west of Jizhou."
The old man who was on par with Xu Fengnian smiled knowingly when he heard this, "Little brother is very greedy."
Xu Fengnian joked: "It was also done little by little, otherwise I would have caused internal injuries."
The young man named Chonghe was obviously seriously injured.
Xu Fengnian suddenly said, "The Hong Piao, who is familiar with his predecessors, is Hong Piao, who has recently become the deputy general of the Rouge Heavy Cavalry?"
The old man hesitated for a moment and nodded, "It's this person."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "The senior has handed over the road guide from the Protectorate. He has to go south again to Chongzhong to find General Hong. At that time, I ask someone to help him lead the way, otherwise I may not necessarily see General Hong. It's not that we Beiliang is petty, but General Hong's position is very special now. Not to mention seniors, you even have many powerful generals in the Beiliang border army, you can't just see that heavy cavalry."
Then the old man and Xu Fengnian looked at each other and smiled, leaving nothing to say.
Next, the two talked about interesting stories about the Central Plains. The old man was knowledgeable and talked about the current situation of Huishan, and the rouge comments on the civil and military comments and general comments. He was even more impressed. "From the eyes of the little brothers, I must know the intention of putting general comments at the end. Among them, the general comments included Li Yang Beimang and you Beiliang. The corresponding comments were only Li Yang. This was probably the most important comment after the demise of the arrogant Feng Dynasty. The general comments were rated in no particular order. There were four people in Li Yang, Chen Zhibao, Cao Changqing, Gu Jiantang, Lu Shengxiang. There were three people in Bei Mang, Dong Zhuo, Liu Gui, Yang Yuanzan. You Bei Liang had Yan Wenluan, Chu Lushan and Gu Dazu. The final comments also added Xie Xiqiu, Kou Jianghuai, Tuoba Yiyun, Zhongtan, Song Li and others."
Xu Fengnian joked: "I'm a little dissatisfied with Yuan Zuozong."
The young swordsman may have been born with Xu Fengnian, but he couldn't help but run out to argue, "You Beiliang are not satisfied yet. You will be evaluated with three people. If you add Chen Zhibao who entered Shu alone, then four will be accounted for half of the country. In addition, the martial arts review also has the young vassal king as one of the four masters, and the Xu Yanbing who suddenly emerged. As for the review, Chen Wang, the young security guard from Beiliang, and Sun Yin, who was born in Beiliang, were on the list at the same time, and was ranked alongside famous ministers and ministers like Yin Maochun. What else do you Beiliang want?"
Xu Feng was smiling and said, "So, our Beiliang waters are good. We can not only produce barbarians, but also produce literati who can turn the tide and help the people."
That guy was injured internally again.
The woman wearing a hat covered her mouth quietly and smiled.
The old man sighed: "For so many years, I have always been incredible about something. With Beiliang's manpower and material resources, how can it support the 300,000 border cavalry that is the best in combat power between the two countries."
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "In order to compete with Beimang, the Liyang army was known as 800,000 horses, and was very powerful during the heyday of the Dafeng Dynasty, half in the two Liaos and half in the Northern Liang."
For some reason, when the master and apprentice heard this, their eyes were full of monotonous and desolate northwest scenery, and they had no reason to have an indescribable complex thought.
When approaching Huaiyang Pass, Xu Fengnian asked: "Senior, if you didn't know Hong Piao, who was a general in Beiliang, would you still come to Beiliang?"
The old man was stunned and said calmly: "Of course not."
Xu Feng nodded gently, but his face did not change.
But the old man quickly laughed and said, "But since Xu Xiao's death, the confusing account of "Unright Spring and Autumn" has come to an end. I believe it is not just me who is so old, half a body in the loess. Thinking of this, many older generations are the same. Since the young man named Xu said that in Tai-Ancheng, as long as he was not a person who had a direct connection with the deep blood hatred, more outsiders and many knots have been untied. After entering Beiliang, I also heard about many things and realized that many things were very different from what I imagined. In the future, I would write to old friends in my hometown to tell them a different Beiliang. It turns out that there are also sounds of books, some of them are heard from each other, and some are…"
When the old man said this, he couldn't help laughing, "There is also the wine dealer who makes me regret not coming early for thirty or forty years."
Xu Fengnian said seriously: "A woman in the cold land is like the green ant wine that is burning with fire. Once she becomes addicted to drinking, she will be hard to change the wine in her life."
The young man snorted again, "Then why did you King Liang marry two women from other places?"
Xu Fengnian was speechless for a moment. After a moment of silence, she turned her head and said helplessly: "This time... you are so powerful that you have bloody sword skills, I admit defeat."
The young man first looked proud, then looked cold, but soon his mouth was raised up. When he went to see this hateful seed of the Beiliang general, he was not so annoying.
Huaiyang Pass, which appears in the sight of the Five Cavalry, is different from Hutou City and Liuya Fuling. Since it is named after "Guan", it means that one man should be able to pass ten thousand men, and it also means that once a wolf smoke comes, this kind of place is a place where the military strategists must fight for. This is most of the passes in the military books. No matter how big or small, as long as you want to pass through quickly, you must seize these barriers that are built on the road to the dangerous geographical area so that you can go straight in without any worries. On the contrary, many majestic towns look very majestic.
On the contrary, after the war starts, you can go around the city. Li Yang has many such cities on the defense line of the two Liaos. However, this does not mean that their appearance is meaningless. On the contrary, although their existence is not very effective in blocking the enemy army, its existence itself is a deterrent force, and it is a waste of fire to Beimang. It is a serious attack, and the loss is serious. Bypassing, food and grass are in danger. However, all cities are rooted, and the generals and military strategies are flexible. At that time, it will depend on who the offensive and defensive sides is one foot higher and one foot higher.
The greatest tragic thing about Beiliang, which is insufficient in depth, is that almost every inch of territory is a bloody death.
Since Beimang attacked Beiliang with the strength of the whole country, he still had to crush it with his strong national strength on the premise that he understood that Beiliang would force them to compete for territory inch by inch.
At this time, Xu Fengnian outside Huaiyang Pass was a little inappropriately worried, not about the aggressive Beimang army, but about the farming proverb that he was worth a fortune for a moment when he stood up in the Spring Equinox, thinking that many people in Beiliang this year did not have much surplus food, and remembering that when they met those children who were still in private schools when they passed through Daomaguan, they would probably be more envious of the thin skin and filling meat buns.
At this time, the graceful woman with a hat on her head held back her shame and quietly stared at the man in Beiliang who was unknown. She had only one thought in her heart that made her embarrassed. If he was the young master whom she had been thinking about day and night, he was the King of Beiliang that many close friends in her hometown loved.
When I heard that she was coming to Beiliang, many ladies who only knew female celebrities, who were so gentle and graceful in their daily lives almost elope with her to go to Liang.
The master laughed and said that this kind of situation that made men in the world beat their chests and stamp their feet was probably only seen when Li Chungang walked around the world with his green shirt and sword many years ago.
Chapter completed!